Jumping off trees finally rewarded me with flight after two whole weeks of trying my damndest to fly. The secret was to caste a constant air spell to keep me from falling. Flying was extremely disorienting and my poor wings were sore from all the constant flapping to the point I just glided heavily reliant on my mana capacity. I could stay flying for about an hour before I had to take an hour break which was fine for me anyways as I needed to hunt and find something to drink. A good wild deer rabbit thing and some fresh lake water help me relax while I sun bath. Those humanoids were nowhere to be seen and I found myself back into a heavily populated forest again. I have no clue what to do anymore but flying and exploring this area seems fine maybe its too much to hope for to find other dragons like myself. Maybe I could focus on finding some minions to train and start my own society. All I need is a plan. Eating that beast core from that deer rabbit made me feel stronger. I think I need more power and if Precious was a dungeon core maybe there are more dungeons to take over. What do you think, Precious?

"It sounds like a great idea but dungeons aren't easy to find, sadly."

There goes my plan on dungeon diving. I am sure to come up with something instead of simply surviving. A dragon needs a horde you know. Lots and lots of shinies. But who am I going to show it off to if there are no other dragons left? I wonder what is out there and waiting on me.

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"Is the summon circle ready?"

"Yes my lord it is and it only cost us 2 of our casters."

"Good Sible, I heard that there is a baby dragon on the loose. It is time to rein it in. Start the ritual."

"Yes my lord. Let your reign last another thousand years."

"As it should and unlike my father Kraztes, I, Zelebres will make Bane Kingdom into the greatest demon nation of all time. Now summon me that damn dragon!"

There in the throne room in the middle of the grand hall stood about four demon sorcerers chanting on a blood circle with tons of gold in its center. As the ritual came to its end the circle started to glow melting the gold into a pool of precious metal. It began to hum and turn crimson before shining brightly. When the light finally died down you could see inside of it was a sleeping golden dragon.